It’s late. Way past my bedtime. But I don’t care. I am doing what I love. I am remembering why I started taking an extreme interest in photography. My love for People. Friendships. My children. And now, I get to share that with others. When it’s someone you love, time means nothing.
I am getting ready for my trip back home. Where my roots are strongly planted…and when I look at these pictures….where my heart is longing to be. With my best friends. I can’t begin to explain the emotions I feel when I look at my BFF’s. These pictures are long overdue…but I can remember the fun we had taking them as if they were done yesterday. I love that months can path since we’ve seen each other, but when we get together, it is as if we are stilling living in the same neighborhood and I just saw them the night before. I am sure that many of you can relate to that kind of special friendship. I am so amazingly blessed with friendships and can’t wait to pick up where we left off. Laughing, hugging, being dorks together, reminiscing, and creating more wonderful memories. I can’t wait to see you…and give you the biggest hugs…ever.